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by july9000 on 16 February 2009 - 22:02
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by ShelleyR on 17 February 2009 - 00:02
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by Trailrider on 17 February 2009 - 02:02
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by gotto on 18 February 2009 - 03:02
This has been a really hard week.As I got up this morning I stepped over him...or where he should have been.Let the little dogs in after a potty break and started crying as I waited for him to come in and he didnt.His new camo bed he got for xmas is still right by my computer...even with out him here the other dogs seem to know its off limits.
He was cremated today and our vet is having a gift made for us of his nose and paw print in ceramic.
I went thru the drivethru carryout today and the guy brought a dog cookie to the car which.......yep started the tears again.
My little boy asked me if we prayed really hard would God give us Mace back,I told him God needed a big black dog to protect the angels He seemed to like that.
Time will heal us all but forever I will miss him.

by windwalker18 on 18 February 2009 - 03:02
It brings back all the times we've had to make that same trip and choice...
tears
Wizard's been gone since 1990... and it still hurts, even with this generation laying around my chair...
"To all the beloveds who have gone before
Lord but there'll be deaf angels
when you lift up your heads and bark"
(this was the dedication in the first GSD book I ever bought)

by VanessaT on 18 February 2009 - 17:02
Whenever I think about the boys that we have lost in the past; these words come to mind...
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in the morning hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!

by Rho on 19 February 2009 - 00:02
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